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Alba and the twins are asleep. The house is clean.
So...what's the earliest recorded manifestation of reincarnate behavior? I just want to know what to expect with the twins. 8 comments | post a comment
Do you suppose it's too early to start reading some Arthurian legend aloud with the twins? 6 comments | post a comment
You know, they eat and sleep a lot, but man! I never realized how much work eating and sleeping could be until now. post a comment
Friends! Countrymen! Reincarnates! I have been a bit preoccupied waiting on my wonderful, beautiful wife, but Alba and I are the proud parents of twin boys, Arthur Weston and Aiden Marcus Seward, as of 10:45pm last night. Not that we weren't proud parents for the past 8 months, but they are finally here! A few weeks ahead of schedule, but they both have healthy lungs and all their other working parts, and I'm sure Alba is happy to have them on the outside. As am I.
New faces at work and on the forum, eh? Welcome.
If you were hoping for some dramatic confession from me, you'll be disappointed. I always say whatever I think, anyway--don't I, love?
Two more months. I'm not going to be able to keep calling them Thing 1 and Thing 2 for much longer, am I? 33 comments | post a comment
Six down, three to go! I bought myself a new T-shirt or two to supplement my collection.
Happy Mother's Day, my queen. I can hardly wait to meet our little ones. post a comment
Peanut butter was just peanut butter...until it built itself a suit of chocolate. Are there such things as empathy cravings? Or am I just a sucker for an interesting gimmick? On a more serious note...Alba...have we started thinking about names? Don't worry, I won't put Reece's Pieces on the list, Or Reece's Iron Man King Size. I swear. 6 comments | post a comment
Oh, the tales you can tell, using only words from "The Cat in the Hat."
Not to steal the boss' thunder, but I just wanted to say that since joining up with Camelot, not only have I watched our number grow and change, but I've watched myself grow and change as well. I've realized that Michael Morgan is not just some young, hotshot millionaire with a penchant for vigilantism---he's a young, hotshot millionaire with his head on his shoulders and a heart for his people, who has found a way bring others of like mind together. I've seen the cause for which each and every one of you has been fighting become more than just an idea that I can support in theory; it's something I believe in. Something that is very much a part of who I am. If we as reincarnates, and as Camelot, can come together and help make the world a better place for all of us, reincarnates and humanity at large, then by all means. Let's kick some ass! 1 comment | post a comment
How many scents does Old Spice make? How does 4 million sound? Also, how does 12 sound?
Mummy? Is it too soon to start pottering about the would-be nursery? Or would you feel better setting up shop at the Castle, so you can still be right in the middle of everything
Michael, if you let my pregnant wife go on any more dangerous missions, I will excalibur your ass. God, that sounds wrong. I'm still hungover. But you get the point.
I know that I, of all people, should know better than to fall prey to advertising gimmicks--but sometimes, when they are well done, one must simply admit defeat. I was shopping for Alba's valentine gift the other day, and ran across some lip-gloss, by Soap & Glory. I like the sort of 40s-50s retro branding, and the incongruously bad-ass product name just jumped off the shelf. I lost the game. I just had to buy the Sexy Mother Pucker 6 comments | post a comment
I know we are all waiting for word on Michael's condition, and that everything is up in the air, and probably about to hit the fan right now. I just want to offer whatever additional support I can to the Morgans, and to all of you; and to encourage us all to do likewise. CORE are striking at our head, and heart, but we can not afford to let it cripple us with fear. It's easy to think that "I'm just a graphic designer," or "I'm just a college student," but as long as we continue to pull together, we are all more than just the sum of our parts. If you see a need, fill it. If you find yourself struggling, do not hesitate to ask for help. As Alba has said before, she and I are both here to assist in any way that we can.
Mr. Belmont, I don't know if you'll read this any time soon, but an interesting conundrum came up in conversation a while back, and I thought you might be just the man to ask:
I understand these are troubled times we live in. Wars, and rumors of wars; all that. A house divided cannot stand--and that is exactly what this chaos is meant to do: Divide and conquer. We need to come together and strengthen that which remains. We, like our predecessors, and our reincarnates before us, need to be the ones who will stand in the gap and say "This far, and no further." |
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